#tokyo rev thirsts

[the-grimm-writer]

Thinking about obsessive boyfriends <33

You know something's a lil off about him, but you always try to push it down because he's the best boyfriend you've ever had.

He showers you with gifts, praises you, and listens to your struggles without judgment. Some might say you two have the best relationship.

So, of course you don't realize when people suddenly start withdrawing from you. How their eyes widen in fear when they see your man because you're the only one who doesn't see how dangerous he truly is.

You think it's cute when he gets jealous. When you talk to your friends and he snakes his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder as he waits for you to pay attention to him again.

And when he gets you alone and tilts your chin back, telling you how you're his and he'll never let anyone take you away from him.

Of course there's times you start seeing the signs something's not quiet right, but one kiss and all your worries seem to melt away.

Your boyfriend would never harm you. But the same can't be said about anyone else.

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JJK: Geto, Gojo, Yuta, Choso, Nanami, Megumi, Toge

TR: Mikey, Draken, Chifuyu, Angry, Ran, Rindou, Kakucho, Kisaki, Kazutora

MHA: Izuku, Mirio, Keigo, Shoto, Kirishima, Shinsou

[notiddygxthgf]

wakasa throws the “i’m sorry ms. imaushi” or “so sorry mama” whenever you’re mad at him and it works, the little shit knows that as soon as he says either of those things you’re no longer mad at him i hate him so much

wakasa has such a grip on you and he fucking knows it. ugh.

he won't even be phased by you when you get all up in his face shouting and calling him names. he'll just stand there smirking at you because the only thing he can focus on is how god damn pretty you look when you're angry

shit, sometimes, he pisses you off just to see you all hot and bothered like this -- eyes pointed and brows drawn, accusatory finger pointed at his chest.

he's already thinking of the 30 different positions he would have you in right fucking now if he could -- god, he just wants to fuck that little attitude right out of you. (yes, I head canon that waka is a brat tamer and no one can tell me otherwise.)

"Are you even fucking listening?" You would ask.

"Mhm," he would say, but he would never want you to feel like he didn't care about what you have to say, so he would add, "I'm listening, mama, keep going."

you hope he doesn't catch the way you stammer as you continue your ramble. he does -- and his smirk only widens at it.

he knows you could never stay mad at him.

when he decides he's had his fun, he'll slide his arm around you, lips dripping with those sweet nothings he knows you love to hear.

"I'm sorry, mama," He croons softly, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "I won't do it again."

he knows you're not really that angry at him. Rather, that you're angry at a situation and you want to be heard by him.

"Promise?" you would ask him.

"'Course, mama," he adds. "don't want my future wife crying' over something I did. y'er too damn pretty. ain't that right, mrs. imaushi?"

then your gaze would soften, your anger would weaken, and he would know he had won. he knew he had your pretty ass wrapped around his finger. no one else could handle his princess the way he could.

he knows you're not goin anywhere.

[kisakis-boyfriend]

Turning Kisaki into an anal-only whore ✨

You're balls deep in his ass, thumb circling his clit while he mewls in distress. If he misbehaves you'll threaten him by rubbing over his folds — Kisaki quickly tenses up, begging you not to fuck his pussy. He wants to be good for you, wants to be your good anal slut-

And you just chuckle and slap his cunt once, continuing to fuck him like the little princess he is 😌

[tooweirdforyou]

SugarDaddy! Manjiro, who insists you stay for meetings when Bonten members are gathered to discuss their next mission.

SugarDaddy! Manjiro, who demands your attention 24/7, and forbids anyone from even looking your way, unless absolutely necessary. Not even a spare glance in your direction or he won’t be happy. Sanzu learned his lesson once before.

Manjiro, when focused on his work, tosses his wallet that holds his black card to you, without even a glance back. “Treat yourself to something pretty tonight.”

Sugar Daddy! Manjiro, who, once he sees you in your newly bought outfit to please him, motions you over towards him. It wouldn’t even matter if the other members were in the room. He’d sit you right in his lap and hold a firm grip.

SugarDaddy! Manjiro, who just can’t keep his hands to himself. Wandering them all over your body, his lips pecking kisses over your neck, completely disregarding the members who try to get his attention without focusing on you. Not like they can leave without his permission, after all.

Manjiro, who ends up going too far and pulling off your clothes, each little hum and whimper that escapes you becoming music to his ears. It causes the other members to twitch as they forcefully turn away and swallow, hearing Mikey’s belt buckle loosen itself and soon enough, a soft mewl coming from the leader’s new little pet.

Manjiro, who spends the next hour bending you over the table, claiming you without a care in the world as the members are forced to listen to your whimpers and moans of pleasure filling the room.

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A/N : it’s 2:00 am. I don’t usually sleep until 4. I have class in the morning.

anyways lowkey having sugar daddy thoughts so maybe continue w SugarDaddy! tr boys but idk. I hope you enjoyed my first piece since I came back!! Also I hate doing tags bc it’s been so long i don’t remember what my specific tags were 💀

[goldengirliez]

oml, please help me, I can't stop thinking about giving head to Manila Mikey.

Idea from this drabble! ☆

02:53 pm

We all know how Mikey is, deep inside that apathetic shell of his, his empty heart and dull eyes, he's aching uncontrollably to feel anything aside from that void that consumes his senseless.

He gets so overwhelmed that he often forgets to eat, shower, and take care of himself with basic actions.

But he has you. His beloved, his light in the darkness, his anchor during the storm that keeps him grounded.

Even on days when intrusive thoughts caress his skin alluringly, you're there to keep them away from your man, you're there and keep him alive.

Just like today.

It's a hot, clammy day: no matter how many windows you may want to open, the air won't just come in to cool down your dripping skin, the oppressive weather creeps through your lungs and violates them, taking away the oxygen you need way too soon.

You're hot, you are bored and you're tired of waiting for your boyfriend to get out of the shower so you can get it all for yourself.

Your bare feet tap softly against the floor, quickly moving towards the bathroom where you left your beloved around thirty minutes ago, ready to scold him for taking so long.

You put your hand on the golden, rusty doorknob and turn it silently. Pushing the wooden panel open with a small "creak" sound, the humidity of the post-shower air invades your senses, inserting in between the fabric of your soft garments and dampening your skin even so slightly.

Your eyes immediately fall on the figure in front of you, seated on the glossy, black stool next to the sink.

Mikey's head is dropped low, his wet liquorice hair is covering his pale, porcelain skin: his onyx eyes are slightly visible to you and they are surely lost in nothingness. He's sitting still, not moving a muscle as if he didn't even notice you enter before.

You're not going to scold that poor angel for a fucking shower: you're going to scold yourself for not taking it with him. He often gets lost in thoughts and that's not a good sign at all.

"'jiro, what's wrong?"

You carefully step closer to him, crouching down to his level and cradling his fluffy cheeks in your hands: slowly blinking his eyes, as if was slowly waking up from a peaceful dream, he looks up at you desperately.

"Please, make them shut the fuck up".

Often the best way to silence your thoughts is to focus on something louder than the voices inside your head.

That's what Mikey needs right now.

Usually, he would let you suck him off to your heart's content but that's not what he needs right now: he needs to feel loved, cared about and seen. He needs to know he's there with you and not anywhere else lost in his mind.

You can feel the hardness of the cold tiles underneath your knees as you kneel in front of him, which is in contrast with the hotness of that cute, pinkish mushroom head of his shaft and the smoothness of his skin in your palm.

Manjiro's eyes are focused on you, just like you asked him to: they are completely blown out, his angelic face has a cherry red hue on his cheeks, and his lips are slightly puffy due to his constant biting in them.

When your tongue gently wraps around the tip and sucks on it harshly, squeezing with your hand the base of his dick (just how he likes it) his onyx irises roll in the back of his skull and his hand goes straight to his mouth, muffling with a hum one of his pretty moans.

Just when you take him deeper, your ears are blessed with his unfiltered voice, a desperate call of your name: you can feel his hardness make its way down your throat gradually, and the salty taste of his pre on your taste buds makes you salivate.

Just when his cock touches the back of your throat your eyes water and not because of the burning sensation or the ache of your jaw but because of his goddamn pretty face.

Manjiro's wet liquorice hair is sticking to his damp forehead due to the water of the shower he took; onyx orbs are staring deeply into your soul, flickering up and down your face not knowing where to focus; sweat is dripping down his defined jaw and sliding on his bobbing adam apple every time he gulps; his black undershirt is sticking to his string chest; his tattooed neck is stretched to the side as he can barely keep his head up due to how good you're making him feel.

He's a masterpiece and he's all yours.

"Baby... Y-You're taking it so fucking deep– oh fuck!"

It wouldn't take long for you to bob your head according to his liking when his calloused hand touches your cheek and smoothly runs up through your hair, gripping it slightly so it won't cover your eyes.

The burn in your throat might be becoming unbearable but having your man scream your name endlessly is what keeps you up: his whole attention is on you, you're the only one he's thinking about, you're the only one he's feeling.

You can feel him throb against the walls of your mouth, his veins pulsating underneath your skilled tongue: you take him out with a slurping sound and begin to fist his cock, squeezing the tip and gripping the base, fiddling with his balls, wanting to coo at him as a last push. Your sugar-coated sweet-nothings are the most sincere as you look into his eyes with heart-shaped ones almost: good boy, I love you, baby, this is all for you.

After a dark time that day, he's finally seeing stars.

Mikey's orbs shine with the tears that roll down his burning cheeks, his voice is desperate and whiny, unable to keep up with the pace you're setting just for him.

Wet, squelching sounds that echo through his ears along with your praises are like a melody and when his hand comes on top of yours as you keep on moving it fast, you know you've done the trick.

"Ah– oh, shit! B-baby, I- I'm- I- please".

As you kiss lovingly his inner thigh which is decorated with every shade of red because of the blooming love marks you gave him, he feels a shock of electricity run down his spine.

As a blissed cry of your name booms out of his chest, his eyes scrunch shut and his head gets thrown back, you're already there to put your mouth on his throbbing tip and keep his love seed into your mouth, safe and sound.

He takes a while to calm down, but when he does he doesn't hesitate to get you on his lap and hug you close, whispering with a heavy breath how much he loves you, how grateful he is for having you by his side and an endless string of thank you.

You're both dripping in sweat, fuming due to the heated act you had so the sudden thin, delicate breeze that comes in from the bathroom door makes you sigh contently.

Manjiro's the one to speak first "I guess we need to shower again", he chuckles... His genuine laugh makes your lips curl into a fond smile as you take his hand in yours and kiss his knuckles gently.

"I'll do it with you so I'll keep the bad thoughts away this time".

He loved the sound of that.

I'm experimenting with new kinds of writing so I don't know how I feel about this drabble: it was simply living in my head rent-free–

I hope you enjoyed reading this drabble!

English isn't my first language so I apologise for any mistakes!

Sending y'all hugs. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱ ⊹ ࣪ ˖

©GOLDENGIRLIEZ do not repost or modify on any platform.

[tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang]

Mitsuya Takashi top 10 looks!

10. Toman tracksuit, he looks cute here especially with how big the jacket looks!

9. Handcrafts host club, baby Mitsuya dressing up to help Yasuda out! He doesn't even seem to realise how enamoured those girls beside him are

8. Hairstyle with his dragon tattoo fully showing, love seeing his tattoo! It's just a shame when you remember why he had this hair...

7. Handcrafts cardigan, love his soft look here!

6. Wedding guest suit, not much to say about this one he just looks good!

5. Toman uniform, ok the typical toman uniform is good but this one below deserves a specific shoutout, the patterns are just so pretty! (Though he should do his jacket up before he catches a cold or something)

4. Alternative cover, the colour's here are just so cool!

3. Exhibition outfit, the colours, the patterns, the hidden dragon, everything about this is just wow.

2. Designer Mitsuya, he looks so good with his glasses on while he's concentrating on work like that. Also the clip in his hair!!!!

1. Dark haired future Mitsuya, does this one need an explanation? I think most of the fandom is slightly in love with this Mitsuya

[jubilee40]

“Fuck, princess. Your pussy is addicting.” Boyfriend Ran Haitani groaned, his balls smacking against your ass as he tirelessly thrust into your pussy. His hands gripped the fat of your ass.

“Ah, baby, My-my-my break is almost over.” The sounds of your ecstasy filling the women’s restroom. Your work uniform pulled up to show your tits bouncing in rhythm to your boyfriend’s thrust, your khaki pants and panties pulled down to your ankles.

“Don't worry, I'm close to filling your slutty cunt.” Ran chuckles, one hand moves away from your ass to tease your aching clit.

The only thing stopping a customer from walking in and seeing you being fucked against the wall is the cleaning caution tape across the door.

[eroticdarling]

Hear me out. This man fucking you in the missionary position with this smile on his face, looking down at you while you take his cock and get showered with praise

"Look at yourself taking me like the perfect girl you are." He would praise you after putting you in doggy style while making you face the full-body mirror with the same plastered on his face.

He can't get enough of how pretty you look as his eyes are focused on you and how you're makeup is running from the tears in your eyes indicating that he's doing the job right.

[dlscenarios]

Sitting on His Face - Manila!Mikey

MDNI

Im crying & im horknee. Take this.

Cw: literally just AFAB oral sex

-> It’s his idea. ALWAYS is.

-> & he just looks so hot laying on his back, bigass grin, his short black fanned out on the pillow.

-> Hooks his arms over your thighs while his tongue reaches just far enough inside of you.

-> He places so many kisses on your kitty.

-> Looks up at you with love in his eyes. He always thinks you look like a goddess when you’re on top of him.

-> Will casually eat you out. Like he’s content with just eating you out & not doing anything else the entire day.

-> His eyes are GLUED to your expression. He doesn’t wanna look anywhere else.

[kissesforsatoru]

yandere! soulmate! shinichiro would use his bond with you to manipulate you and you always fall for it because you put your absolute trust in him—he’s your soulmate, the most perfect one for you, so how can you not? but it feels off when he tells you not to hang out with other guys because they’re “trying to break our bond and steal you away from me,” as he puts it. you can’t quite place your finger on why, it just feels wrong.

you hate thinking about your soulmate like this, it makes you feel horrible and like you’re a terrible soulmate because you know that he isn’t like that. shinichiro is always considerate of you, and everything he does is for you in one way or another—how could you ever doubt him?

it eats you up inside enough for you to confess your thoughts to him, and the look of absolute hurt in your eyes shatters you into a million unsalvageable little pieces. that’s right. how could you ever doubt your soulmate of all people. you are a terrible soulmate for thinking like this. you break down into an ugly sob and you beg him for forgiveness, choking and shaking on the floor in front of him.

“it’s okay, my love,“ he says bending down to your level, taking your chin gently in his hand to make you look at him, “i will forgive you if you just give yourself to me, you have trust me completely. i’m your soulmate, i would never hurt you.”

you nod your head vigorously, throwing yourself into his arm with more sobs, ignoring your gut still screaming at you that something about this is terribly wrong because that can’t be right. shinichiro is your soulmate and he would never do anything to hurt you, you trust him.

shinichiro smirks as he wraps his arms tightly around you because you’re such a naive little thing, but that’s okay, he’ll take care of you so you’ll never have to worry about anything else ever again.

[the-grimm-writer]

Yandere! Hanma who beats up your boyfriend and looks at you with a grin on his face, telling you how you deserve so much better and should leave him for him.

Yandere! Hanma who is somehow always where you are and plays it off as a coincidence if you call him out on it, and crashes every date you go on with your boyfriend, always trying to pick a fight with him just because he likes how you get in the middle and beg him not to beat him up again (of course he still does, he just likes how adorable you look when you're desperate <3).

Yandere! Hanma who gifts you with luxurious jewelry and inappropriate things like lingerie, and warns you how he's gonna punish you once you're finally his whenever you throw them out.

Yandere! Hanma who gets tired of waiting for you and finally corners you, telling you that you're going to break up with that shitty "boyfriend" of yours because he wants to show the world who you really belong to or else he'll kill him and anyone who stands in the way between you.

Yandere! Hanma who overstimulates you until you cry, laughing as tears stream down your face, mocking that your ex must have never made you feel any pleasure if you can't handle going a couple of rounds with him <3

[notiddygxthgf]

Hiii , I hope you're doing well~<3

This is a thirst because it's eating me up inside that I have no one to talk to about tr🥲

I was thinking about which of the guys would have their partners 😽 as their wallpaper

And I know with my heart and coochie that Hanma is on the list.

Also , Pretty thing has me on a hook🙏 Rindou Haitani supremacy 💅♥️

Much love from Puerto Rico !❤️‍🔥🇵🇷

a/n: omg thank you for all of your support lovebug! sending u even more love TO puerto rico from (and this wont surprise you) the east coast! I'm glad you love pretty thing as much as I do omg, its such a fun little story to write! definitely a much needed break after pouring my heart into party monster LMFAOAOO.

please please please send more thirsts my way!! I'm trying something new!!! I hope u enjoy it pookie bear!!!

CW!! smut under the cut

There was a reason he had a well-thought password on his phone. One might assume it was due to the nature of his job, and while that may have been partially true, it wasn't his only motivation for keeping things on lockdown. He had your coochie set as his wallpaper -- a little reminder of what he was working so hard for, of what he would be coming home soon. It never failed to ease the tension away from his tired shoulders. Even after a difficult job, even as he typed on his phone with freshly bloodied knuckles, the sight brought a smile to his face. There you were, plush thighs parted for him, garters tight over your skin, fresh hickies placed strategically over your otherwise perfectly unblemished skin. Looking as breathtaking as always.

The way your sheer pink-lace panties clung to your heat should have been considered a crime (and then, again, what was he if not a criminally indulgent man?) His mouth would water just looking at the damp fabric, soaked through with your arousal, leaving nothing to the imagination. He could almost taste you on his tongue.

Always, always, within a matter of minutes, he would find himself looking for your contact. It would ring, click, and then your voice would come through -- pretty, muffled, tantalizing.

He would grin as he uttered back to you, "Miss you, baby. Can I come by?"

And that grin on his face would only grow wider when he heard you say, "Yes, please."

HANMA, Mikey, Ran, WAKASA, Baji, Draken, Shinichiro, Taiju, INUI, Kokonoi, Mitsuya(ish), IZANA, Kakucho, Rindou.

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[kisakis-boyfriend]

CAMBOY KOKO COLLABING(??????) WITH PORN ACTOR READER😩

Absolutely delicious concept, dear anon~ 🖤

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Koko starts up a cam show as usual; teasing his viewers with flashes of his thighs and soft tummy, bulge visible inside his shorts. Alone, seemingly.

He soon introduces his special guest, which quickly gets viewers excited. And you join, helping the pretty boy tease his viewers. Teasing touches work the two of you up, as do viewers comments egging you on.

Anonymous78: Damn bro's flexible

Puppygirlbulge: Ugh he's so sexy 😩

Gods_horniest_angel23: 🥵🥵🥵

Anonymoose_user_in_ur_chat: break 👏 that 👏 slut 👏 plz 👏

Hours upon hours are spent plugging Koko up with all sorts of unique toys gifted from lovely viewers; vibes, dildos, bad dragon-esque toys. Tips from viewers extend the time each vibrator runs, and the intensity, or increase the size of each new toy, stretching Koko's holes. Eventually, you give the viewers a nice treat and fuck Kokonoi; deep and rough.

When you're finally finished, Koko is an incoherent mess. You rub soothing circles on his back while he slurs out a final thank you and goodbye; meanwhile, the camera is aimed at Koko's ass to leave the viewers with the image of the creampie you gave him.

[hoejosatoru]

Coming back from the dead and wanting to write. I have these in my drafts, please tell me which you wanna see

[heyimroe]

Midnight ride

Baji x reader

Content: name calling, fluff

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You and Baji are out on a midnight ride on his motorcycle. With the wind in your hair and your arms around Baji's torso. He speeds up beyond the speed limit as you grip his body to yours tighter. "Kei, too fast. We're gonna get caught!" You mumbled into his ear.

He chuckles, "Relax princess, we aren't." Going even faster this time, your miniskirt starts to ride up your thighs and reveals your underwear. Baji noticed this and stopped the motorcycle. He pulled your arms from his waist and turned to face you. "Hm? What's wrong, Kei?" you ask.

He looks away shuts his eyes, face turning red from blush. "Your skirt, princess, it's riding up your legs." he muttered. You took notice to this quickly and started adjusting it. He couldn't help but secretly stare. When you were done, he signaled or you to lean close to him.

When you leaned in super close, he kissed you deeply. You let out a gasp but slowly sunk into the kiss. Baji started to play with your fishnets, twirling it around his fingers and squeezing your thigh. Your breath hitched whenever he briskly touched your inner thigh.

When you pulled from the kiss, he tried to do it again but this time you distracted him by tracing his six-pack. "What're you doing?" he asked, you ignore him. Baji grabbed your hips firmly and made your legs sit on top of his thighs. Your underwear slightly rubbing against his sweat pants.

"What're you doing, Y/N?" he asks with a husky tone. In stead of answering, you pecked his lips. He looks at you, confused as you giggle. In return, he pecked a few spots on your face which causes both of you to giggle more. "Baji!" You laughed, resting your head on his chest.

He starts to play with your hair, stroking your head and braiding it. The laughter quickly turned into silence. You, emitting warmth from his chest and him, playing with your hair. "Kei," you whisper, "What is it, princess?" He asks. You stare at his shimmery obsidian eyes, his bores into yours.

"I love you, I love you Baji." You said. He raises his eyebrows but slowly soften that look into a smile. "I love you too, Y/N," he whispers in your ear.

EVERY LIKE AND REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED BY AUTHOR.

Ty.

[tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang]

Ok future Taiju in his suit was very good too